"Close your eyes," she whispered softly.
Qiao Youqi obediently closed his eyes. Xie Qingjiu gently kissed his eyelids, as if treating him like a work of art. His eyes rolled beneath his lids, and the temperature inside the car suddenly spiked.
Her hand had pulled away, but it still couldn't stay still, stroking his hair repeatedly. "I love your hair so much."
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